"Hey, wait!" Fox leapt from his chair suddenly, before pulling back just a bit. "Wait, please. I know you're scared, but you have to stay. Mr. Laurel will explain what's happening, alright?" He took a few steps toward the boy, his voice soft. "What's your name?"None of the assorted teenagers in the shop seemed to find his sudden appearance surprising. Charlie stared around and backed up. He jolted as he felt his back hit the counter. "Uhh, I think I'm gonna be.. going now.." he muttered, his voice sounding strange in his ears and he crept towards the door, stumbling a bit as his foot hit a chair leg.